Da Li Temple - Chapter 54.1

Chapter 54.1
Surprise

Lin Wanqing, who had two orgasms, had long since lost her strength and could only lie under Su Moyi, panting with red eyes.
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Su Moyi took the towel on the shore and cleaned the white liquid on her body. Then, he embraced and let her rest on his arm. The pool’s water softly rippled, and the boiling surface restored calmness.
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Su Moyi looked at the half-asleep woman in his arms and gently kissed her temples. He was far from satisfied, but considering Lin Wanqing’s tired face, he didn’t pester her for more, only holding her like this.
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Su Moyi reached out and pinned the scattered hair behind her ear. The sunlight sprinkled down, gilding her frozen pale face with a layer of pale light. His slender fingers stalled, and he couldn’t help but stroke over her eyebrows and ears.
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“Uh, don’t move ……” The person in his arms unconsciously murmured a sentence and arched a bit towards the nest of his shoulder in dissatisfaction. Then, exasperatedly, she said in his ear, “Su Moyi,” not in a petulant but in a tone of picking a fight. He instantly smiled and arched his eyebrows. This person was the person he liked, he thought, the person he wanted to tie the knot as husband and wife for the rest of his life, with unquestioning love.

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Official Zhang didn’t get suspicious about what happened at the mine. After arresting mountain thieves that night, this matter just passed away. Su Moyi secretly handed the news of the private mine to the imperial court, and Emperor Yonghui ordered people to monitor the official waterways closely and unnoticeably trace the whereabouts of this batch of Wuzi. Though it will take some time to track down the clues, Su Moyi can leave this wolf’s den in Hongzhou.
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Then, they soon left and departed back to the capital. The return journey had little difference; Lin Wanqing thinks her perception of Lord Su is the most significant contrast. When they departed for Hongzhou, they were husband and wife outside the bed; he was a gentleman in bed, and she could lie beside Su Moyi in thin clothing and sleep peacefully; however, when she returned, she even had to guard against him when she ate and changed her clothes. She never thought in any way that ‘overindulgence’ would happen to her body.
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What ‘arrogant’ or the most aloof official in Sheng City? Lin Wanqing thought the people who said these words were too shallow, deceived by his usual cold face. After waking up and before going to bed, he wants it. After washing up, he also wants it. Even in the carriage, he also wants —
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Lin Wanqing even began to think that Su Moyi was too abnormal in some ways. For example, in the past twenty years, he had excessive abstinence, which led to his current ‘overeating.’
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Ding!

The porcelain spoon fell into the bowl, knocking out a startling sound. She looked at the black chicken and ginseng soup in front of her and fumed, feeling as if Su Mo Yi had tossed her to the point where she didn’t even have the strength to hold the spoon.
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“Qingqing?” The culprit could still look at her with an innocent face at the moment, calling her name in disbelief.
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Lin Wanqing looked at him, wanting to splash the chicken soup in her hand onto this ‘red-faced scourge’ face.
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“What’s wrong?” Su Bastard ignorantly reached out to touch her forehead. “Not sick, right?” He asked.
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Lin Wanqing napped, “Not sick, just about to die.”
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Su Moyi didn’t know what she was talking about and was stunned.
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Lin Wanqing couldn’t look at his clueless manner and immediately stretched out two fingers, waving them in front of his eyes, saying, “It’s still time for breakfast, and you’ve already asked for it twice. If I die, it’s all because of you.”
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Outside the bed, the thin-skinned Lord Su blushed as she counted him. He deceived himself and buried his head to eat, pushing the chicken soup she put down in front of her.
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“Am I not giving you a …… supplement,” Su Moyi felt guilty and spoke with a lack of confidence.
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“Our journey is hard, you should eat.” He kindly persuaded her. Between words, he offered a spoon to Lin Wanqing and said: “Come, quickly eat.”
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“You feed me!” Lin Wanqing couldn’t see him in such a decent, gentlemanly manner outside the bed as if the one who could use reasons like the carriage being too shaky, the night is too cold, and the bath water being too cold to sleep with her and won’t stop until she cries and begs for forgiveness isn’t his true self. Just thinking about it makes her angry.
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Lord Su, however, was still eating lightly, drinking soup elegantly.
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Lin Wanqing was annoyed, glaring at him across a table, “Then you are not allowed to touch me after returning to Sheng City.”
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Su Moyi froze and then reacted. He was suddenly going to be cut off from food; he felt so unwilling.

“Does Qingqing want me to feed you?” Su Moyi asked blandly with his ears scarlet.
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Lin Wanqing saw his emotionless appearance; she was having a heart attack.
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Su Moyi still did not raise his head. He lowered his eyes while blowing away the oil on the chicken soup and slowly said: “It’s not early anymore; I’m afraid we’re too late to catch the road.” He paused and looked up at Lin Wanqing, his burning gaze falling on her like hot sparks.
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“But there’s no rush; the next stop is Sheng City; there’s no harm in delaying for a day.”
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Lin Wanqing was confused by what she heard. Thus, she remained unyielding, wanting to pull off Lord Su’s ‘serious’ disguise.
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Su Moyi finally put down his bowl and turned his head to look at her. His eyes had dark colors surging underneath.
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It was early in the morning, and they had just got up. The servant boy has yet to come. Therefore, the doors and windows are still tightly closed, only the hazy skylight from the window sieve in, and the woman has not put on the outer robe.
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Su Moyi’s Adam apple slowly slid downward.
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Lin Wanqing, who was overly familiar with his every move, instantly realized the danger, but it was too late to regret it.
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Su Moyi tackled her, leaned down, and whispered, “To be fed by a man can have many different meanings; which one is Qingqing talking about?”
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After saying that, he gently bit at her ear bead.
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Lin Wanqing: ???”
Help!
What the hell is going on with Lord Su?
Lin Wanqing was incredulous, feeling that this person’s ability to draw metaphors had overwhelmed her. Of course, she again tasted what it meant to lift a stone and hit her foot.

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